Информация о песне На данной странице вы можете ознакомиться с текстом песни Out of Breath, исполнителя - T. CarrierДата выпуска: 08.03.2020
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Язык песни: Английский
Out of Breath |
| Aye, never been no hater |
| Aye, you gon thank me now or pay me later |
| Aye, don’t make 'em like me no mo' |
| Man straight up (straight up, straight up) |
| Out of breath from all this paper chasin' |
| I got hoes on my dick, can’t get 'em off |
| Bitch imma boss and these niggas hella soft |
| Paid my dues, you don’t even know the cost |
| Took some L’s but I still never loss |
| (Verse 1: T. Carriér) |
| Bitch I’m large |
| These niggas try too hard |
| Still in charge, might pull yo card |
| Tatts on my arm, I don’t mean no harm |
| Don’t carry no cash, put that on my card |
| Ain’t no hatin' bone on my skeleton |
| Bout the benjamins or it’s irrelevant |
| I got plenty businesses developing |
| You was hesistant, was out ya element |
| All this melanin I’m on they melon |
| Like a mothafucka but I’m still a gentleman |
| All the bitch made hatin' niggas |
| Don’t make moves, that’s pretty evident |
| Oh my gosh |
| (Hook: T. Carriér) |
| Aye, never been no hater |
| Aye, you gon thank me now or pay me later |
| Aye, don’t make 'em like me no mo' |
| Man straight up (straight up, straight up) |
| Out of breath from all this paper chasin' |
| I got hoes on my dick, can’t get 'em off |
| Bitch imma boss and these niggas hella soft |
| Paid my dues, you don’t even know the cost |
| Took some L’s but I still never loss |
| (Verse 2: Iamsu!) |
| I empty the clip |
| I smoke out the zip |
| I drink out the fifth |
| I plead the fifth, yea |
| Oh you wanna take my spot? |
| Well you real confident |
| How the fuck I’m gon flop, way too much experience |
| (Way too much yea) |
| How the fuck I’m gon flop, way too much experience |
| Big racks made off walk-thrus and appearances |
| Take care of both my parents |
| Lil' bitches talk like parrots |
| Grand hustle like Tip Harris |
| Fuck wit the gang get buried, yea |
| (Hook: T. Carriér) |
| Aye, never been no hater |
| Aye, you gon thank me now or pay me later |
| Aye, don’t make 'em like me no mo' |
| Man straight up (straight up, straight up) |
| Out of breath from all this paper chasin' |
| I got hoes on my dick, can’t get 'em off |
| Bitch imma boss and these niggas hella soft |
| Paid my dues, you don’t even know the cost |
| Took some L’s but I still never loss |